Chapter Eighty-Seven: Hide
After solving the man of the property company, Wu Zhi once again glanced in the direction of the sofa and said coldly: "You have good skills, you can save people under my gun, but you all have to die here today." Saying that, Wu Zhi stopped talking nonsense, raised his pistol, and pointed it at the sofa, which was a shuttle bullet.
Wu Zhi's subordinates also raised their pistols and shot at the sofa.
With a thudding sound, the back of the sofa was riddled with holes and debris flying.
And Yang Ye, who was hiding behind the sofa, heard the gunshot, so he hurriedly pressed Xia Wanwan and lay on the ground, dodging the bullets that penetrated through.
After a salvo, Wu Zhi finished firing a ** bullet, he took out a new ** and replaced it, looking at the dense bullet holes on the sofa, but there was no movement behind the sofa, he turned his head and glanced at a man beside him.
The man understood, clutched the pistol, raised his foot and slowly moved to the position of the sofa.
The gunfire stopped, Yang Ye did not get up rashly, but paid attention to the movement outside the sofa, and heard a slight footstep in his ears, walking towards the back of the sofa.
Yang Ye thought for a while, leaned into Xia Wanwan's ear beside him, and whispered: "One of them is coming, wait for me to restrain him, and then you run to the next room under my cover." ”
Feeling the hot breath exhaled by Yang Ye in her ear, Xia Wanwan suddenly felt that the roots of her ears were red and hot, and she wanted to keep her distance from him, but Yang Ye's hand was pressed heavily on her back, and it was difficult to move a bit, but at this time, she didn't care about these details, and when she heard the arrangement in Yang Ye's mouth, Xia Wanwan nodded.
After receiving Xia Wanwan's signal, Yang Ye moved his hand off Xia Wanwan's back and landed on his calf, and then pulled out a dagger from his trouser leg. Slowly moved to the edge of the sofa, leaned against the backrest, and squatted down.
The summer evening on the side also slowly lifted her body from the posture of lying down, squatted on the ground, and was ready to sprint at any time.
As the footsteps got closer and closer, Yang Ye and Xia Wanwan's faces became more and more solemn, facing more than ten guns from Wu Zhi and others, no one was completely sure that they would escape this catastrophe.
Soon, the arm holding the gun appeared in the sight of Yang Ye and Xia Wanwan.
Without hesitation, after Yang Ye made a gesture of action to Xia Wanwan, Yang Ye rushed out like an arrow from the string, and the dagger he held slammed into the arm of the man who came to the front.
Before the man could shoot, he let out a terrible scream, and the pistol in his hand, because of the pain in his arm, fell in response, and then was taken into his hand by Yang Ye.
Yang Ye's other hand let go of the dagger, grabbed the man's neckline tightly, firmly attached him to his body, and led him towards the room next to him.
At the moment when Yang Ye moved, Xia Wanwan also rushed out, blocking Yang Ye and the man who was restrained by him, and followed Yang Ye's footsteps, approaching the bedroom on the side.
Yang Ye and Xia Wanwan's movements were very fast, Wu Zhi and the others just suddenly saw two shadows rushing out, and before they could react, they heard the screams of their subordinates.
Seeing Yang Ye and Xia Wanwan retreating towards the bedroom on the side under the cover of their subordinates' bodies, Wu Zhi's face turned ruthless, and he shouted at the rest of his subordinates, "Shoot me!" As he spoke, he took the lead in firing a shuttle of bullets at the man who was restrained by Yang Ye.
There were several more blood holes on the man's body in an instant, and blood spurted out.
The rest of the people around Wu Zhi hesitated when they heard Wu Zhi's order, but when they saw Wu Zhi taking the lead in shooting and hitting their own people, they also relented and shot one after another.
The man who became a live target, in an instant, was hit by dozens of bullets in the body, and before he could feel the pain, he died with a whimper.
Seeing such a crazy move from the other party, Yang Ye didn't dare to stay longer, tried to support the man who had lost his life, quickened his steps, and walked towards the bedroom.
Although Wu Zhi and the others' firepower was very fierce, Yang Ye did perfectly hide his body under the dead man's body, which made Wu Zhi and the others' firepower unable to hurt him at all, and Xia Wanwan's body was already petite than Yang Ye, and under the cover of Yang Ye, she was also in a safe position.
After firing a ** bullet again, seeing that Yang Ye and the two were about to escape into the room, Wu Zhi waved his hand a little angrily, "Rush up for me." ”
The people who received the order hurriedly rushed to Yang Ye and the two, but at this time, Yang Ye and Xia Wanwan had already walked to the door, looking at the people who rushed over, Yang Ye stood up straight, kicked the corpse in front of him hard, kicked out the corpse in front of him, and then fell backwards, rushed into the bedroom with Xia Wanwan, and closed the door tightly.
rushed towards Yang Ye's knife group, and suddenly saw the body of his accomplice flying over, and quickly scattered around, and with a sound of tying, the body fell heavily to the floor, and at the same time, the bedroom door was also closed.
Seeing that Yang Ye and the two had successfully escaped to the house, Wu Zhi, who was embarrassed and angry, yelled viciously, "Knock me away!"
Hearing Wu Zhi's words, the two men stood side by side, then raised their feet at the same time and kicked the door fiercely.
With a loud bang, the door that was not particularly strong was forced open by the heavy blow of the two, and the two men saw this, and immediately felt happy, and were ready to rush in, but when they just walked to the door, there were two bangs in the bedroom, and the two men suddenly screamed, and fell to the ground in pain.
Seeing this scene, although the door was wide open, they didn't dare to rush in unscrupulously.
In the bedroom, Xia Wanwan squatted half-way and withdrew the arm holding the pistol that was still smoking. Yang Ye saw that her two bullets hit the enemy, and couldn't help but praise: "Good marksmanship." ”
Hearing that Yang Ye was still in the mood to say this, Xia Wanwan glanced at him and hurriedly said, "Don't go and close the door yet." ”
Hearing this, Yang Ye nodded, walked around the wall, closed the broken door again, and at the same time used the table in the room to push it up.
Just after Yang Ye and Xia Wanwan hid in the room, Yang Ye handed over the pistol in his hand to Xia Wanwan, beside a policeman who was already suspicious of him, Yang Ye didn't want to be as crazy as Wu Zhi and do something out of the ordinary, which is why Yang Ye just stabbed the arm of the member of the Knife Club just now.
As long as Yang Ye was willing, he could easily send the dagger into the heart of the enemy, but considering that it was Xia Wanwan, he didn't do it, although the man still died on the spot, but it had nothing to do with him.